Mr. Howell // Dan Howell x Reader

✖5✖

I walk to my second hour class, which is choir with Mr. Dawson. He bothers me. He obviously picks favorites, and I am not one of them.

"Good morning Mr. Dawson!" I say with a smile.

"(Y/N), because of you attacking Marzia yesterday, you will have a detention" he says

I cock an eyebrow at him. This could not be happening. Two detentions in one day? Kill me.

" Are you kidding me?" I ask with what feels like steam emerging from my ears.

"An hour, tonight. I will be emailing the teacher in charge." Mr. Dawson says.

" Mr. Howell" I grunt.

"Hmm?"

" Mr. Howell!" I say louder

" Well then. I will be emailing him"

I signed go to my choir position, which is right next to my friend, PJ. PJ has brown curly hair tan skin and bluish green eyes.

"Hey (Y/N)" PJ said.

"Yo" I reply

"How is your relationship with Phil?" PJ asks

"I am not in a relationship!"

"Bu-"

"No! Stupid Marzia over here took a picture of me while I was wiping chocolate off of Phil's face" I interuppt

"Okay 100%" PJ says sarcastically